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Shadowheart returned from a patrol, not nearly tired out since she had to leave before they approached the ThunderClan border. She dropped a Rabbet and a shrew in the fresh-kill pile before finding some shade in the corner of the camp. She curled up, her eyes drowsy and the tip of her tail at her nose. She saw her clanmates go on with their day. Even a few of her kits walked by. She let out a little sigh, it seemed like all should be Complete but something was missing that she couldn't keep her paw on.

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This she-cat was depressed. She wanted a close friend, and StarGaze wasn't really around anymore, which made her heart sink. Her "brother" was the closest thing to her than any other cat.

Her mother didn't really care for her, she was always busy, or out of camp. It seemed as if she didn't even like ShadowClan! RunningPath really needed to find another mate, and it must be hard to bear that WhisperTail has the same name as her mate, which probably makes her heart burn with agony.

At least, she had a mate, when CareFeather didn't!

She always cared for the other cats, but what does she get? Nothing! She wanted to be the Medicine Cat, but ClawPaw gets to be it. It wasn't fair!

She grumpily got out of the warrior's den, her fur bristling with annoyance. She didn't like how accepted ShadowHeart was either, how so many cats already liked her, and how she already had a mate!

She padded over to the fresh-kill pile, and gave ShadowHeart a cold glance. After that two seconds, she claw'd out a frog, tossing it over by a stump.

She prowled over there, her tail swishing back and forth behind her.

This black-colored she-cat didn't feel real caring at the moment, not like how she used to when she was a kit and apprentice.

She wanted to be a kit again, or an apprentice, having the thrive of wanting to be a warrior. Ever since she turned into a warrior, she felt neglected.

She wanted to run away, but she knew she couldn't handle that. She loved ShadowClan, she had to admit that, but it wasn't fair.

She bit into her frog thrashingly, her eyes glaring at nothing the whole time, while the tip of her black tail twitched.

Afterwards, she went out of camp and buried the carcass, soon padding back in the ShadowClan camp. She went in the warrior's den, and gave a snort of disgust at ShadowHeart.

"I don't see why they let a rogue stay in the den!"

She muttered to herself in a hiss.

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"I'm just as much as a clan cat as any of you." She hissed, "I go on the same patrols, eat the same fresh-kill, and have the same name as you, isn't that enough?" She hissed, turning her head from the aggravating young warrior.

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The black she-cat turned her gaze at ShadowHeart, cold stone piercing her optics.

"No. You do not have the same blood as us, and you didn't go through the training. Stop acting like you are a clan-cat, because you are not!"

She snarted, her tail lashing back and forth behind her.

"I can't see how any cat would love you! You pretend you are great, some clan cat, when all you are is a rogue! Now, get out of ShadowClan camp with your kits!"

CareFeather's eyes narrowed.

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"You are not the boss of me." She mewed, her eyes sharp. "And I have better training than any of you." She spat.

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"I doubt it! I heard a ThunderClan tom whooped you good! ThunderClan cats are so easy!"

Her tail lashed back and forth, a low rumbling escaping her throat.

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She hissed, "I didn't want to hurt him, my head is already wanted in ThunderClan and I don't wish to cause my clan war!"